A Wolf's Den ( Public to any who like wolves)

Hidden away in the outskirts of De Fiore's Spirit Wilds is a large wolf den Filled with countless wolves of all sizes with Daemon sitting calmly in front of the alpha male with a deep scowl on his face. The young werewolf has reached the point in his life that he will either be accepted into the pact that once took in his father or be cast away and left to fend for himself. As he and the alpha male glared at each other Daemon began to slowly shift into his hybrid form as the alpha jumped at him and attempted to bite his neck but was stopped when Daemon grabbed the beasts jaw and held it shut. The alpha growled and did it's best to struggle free from Daemon's iron grip literally since he was using his left arm to hold the Alpha's mouth shut. The other wolves simply watched on leaving the battle up to fate.